Legend of Swordsman Chapter 4596: Tianmen Jiji

The endless prestige rises, the giant face is furious, "How dare you?"

Jian Wushuang didn't speak, and the golden glow flashed in her pupils.

I used to do my best to try my best to escape your palm.

Now that I can resist you with just one form, what can you do with me?

Huanghuang Shenwei flows from the Heavenly Gate, dispelling the dark endless power.

"Even if this seat is only a real shadow, it will naturally destroy the town!"

When the sky dome collapsed, the giant face opened his mouth and swallowed the door of that day, and then ran away to the earth.

Quanjie Tianmen dim instantly.

"Can the ants' ant's potential be as strong as the world?"

Jian Wushuang's mouth is full of God's blood, and the whole body's **** pattern begins to escape.

A soft divine power tied around Jian Wushuang's waist and pulled him to Daoyan Supreme.

"Brother Wushuang, I am very grateful to you that you can come and save me back, and all the cause and effect will finally come to me." Dao Yan smiled, and then the pure divine power in his hand pushed Jian Wushuang far away.

Later, Daoyan Supreme turned into Qinglian, and the vast green rhythm rushed to Xiaoyu.

Jian Wuwu's eyes are splitting, "Brother Dao Yan!"

Countless tragedies are ultimately caused by insufficient strength.

At this moment, this tragedy will be staged again.

The original dim golden pattern suddenly shattered, turning into a dragon to practice the rising sky, centered on the sword Wushuang, and Huanghuang Shenwei pierced Xiaoyu directly into the Quanjie Tianmen.

The unparalleled red awns shine like a hundred days.

The Tianmen, which is still a kind of fuzzy silhouette, was used by Jian Wushuang at no cost.

The glorious prestige of breaking through everything has already surpassed the previous pressure of the heavenly giant finger.

Near-thousand phantom magic phantoms emerge out, linking with each other, showing a tendency to overwhelm the seal, lowering the endless supernatural power!

The face of the imaginary god, which almost fell to the ground, stopped suddenly, even harder to score a half.

The magical phantoms are intertwined with each other, as if the punishment of God's punishment has come.

The giant face of the False God finally stopped before Daoyan's life, and then began to appear dense cracks.

Two rounds of star-like pupils stared at Jian Wushuang, and after saying the last sentence, they suddenly shattered.

"We will meet again."

Everything returns to the earth, the virtual **** and the real shadow are broken!

The heavenly gate that was lying on the broken Xiaoyu slowly dissipated. Jian Wushuang, like a dying fish, sat on his knees and gasped.

Qing Yun converged, and Dao Yan, who was wearing a blue shirt, held up Wushuang.

"Unparalleled brother, Daoyan, thank you very much here." Daoyan Supreme Archery.

Jian Wushuang's dry meridians are nourished by the soft divine power, and he recovers quickly.

"Brother Daoyan," Jian Wushuang stood straight and said solemnly, "Don’t thank me, this is what I should and must do, even if I die, I will rescue you. ."

Dao Yan stopped talking and nodded with red eyes.

In the battle with the virtual **** and the real shadow, the land of the gods was completely destroyed. Even the entire star field was cracked and collapsed, and hundreds of chaos eras are difficult to repair.

Because the movement is so great, there are already trace-level virtual men who have started to rush here.

After Jian Wushuang waved his hand to set up the enchantment, he and Daoyan left the place in a spaceship.

His next destination is Lian Shenzong.

The Banshan Supreme, which is dormant for tens of thousands of Chaos, is also a Taoist in the divine universe.

More than a few months in the various star fields, and finally stopped in a very familiar star field.

That is the realm of refining Shenzong.

Re-enchanted body shape, Jian Wushuang and Dao Yan straight into the refining God Sect!

Although Jianwushuang is now a half-step invincible supreme, a supernatural power can easily kill the invincible supreme. It is the easiest thing to hide the breath.

Although Daoyan can't transform the divine power into virtual power, his vitality has already reached the top. It is naturally not difficult to be discovered by ordinary Xu Zun.

A long wind slammed into the refining Shenzong, woke up the two disciples at the gate, muttered a few sentences, and then fell asleep again.

In a bright hall that is different from the splendid refining Shenzong, Elder Banshan has been sitting in the middle of the dormitory for tens of thousands of years.

Since Jian Wushuang left, he has been enlightened ever since.

The incense burner curled blue smoke, and the Elder Banshan, who had been silent for tens of thousands of years, slowly opened his eyes.

In his heart, an inexplicable feeling rose.

The hall door, which has not been opened for some time, was gently pushed open.

The figure dressed as a ranger appeared in his eyes.

And behind that ranger, a sly blue shirt appeared.

The young ranger slowly pulled down the hood and said with a smile, "Elder Hill, you can go home."

Like the thunder struck the top, all sounds went away in the ears of Elder Moving Mountain.

At this moment, in his eyes, there is only the figure that I don’t know how many Chaos eras have never met.

"Little boy, long time no see."

Qing Jing's face showed a vicissitudes of smile, Dao Yan's eyes were red.

"Palace-Palace!"

Elder Qianshan got up and ran straight to Dao Yan, then knelt down heavily, crying with sorrow.

The past is turbulent, the old man reappears, from the trafficker to the pawn, to the supreme deity, I am afraid that it will be difficult to resist the past.

These two old friends, who are different from each other, would never have thought that in this very poor life, we can see you again.

At the first meeting, the two heroes had dark hair, and they were proud of the divine universe.

It's been a long time since we met again after all the hardships.

Jian Wushuang sighed with emotion, and then withdrew from the hall to let the two reminisce.

"Dao Yan Palace Master, you are suffering." Elder Qianshan wiped his tears and wept silently.

Dao Yan wiped his tears, "Don't think that we can see each other again for hundreds of millions of years. I hope this time will never separate again."

"In addition to death, this life, I will never leave the palace master half a step." The moving mountain Taoist said with tears in his eyes.

Dao Yan no longer speaks, but squeezes the palm of the mountain man firmly.

The two old friends said nothing.

The sun shifts to the oblique, the gate of the temple is slowly pushed open, and the Taoist Taoist kneels on one knee, solemnly saying, "The Taoist Taoist refers to the Master of Wushuang Palace. "

Jian Wushuang quickly lifted the people who moved the mountain, "Let’s leave here first and wait for the universe of divine power to make plans."

Dao Yan and Qianshan Taoist promised to leave this refining Shenzong with Jian Wushuang.

The almost endless years are spent in this imaginary universe, just like the years of the cage finally broken, even if it is killed on the battlefield outside the territory, it is also the best destination.

Jian Wushuang sat on the railing of the cosmic boat and stared at him. Daoyan Supreme and Qianshan Taoist stood on the deck, and finally the star universe of this imaginary universe came to a close.

At most one year, the spaceship will be able to leave the virtual universe, and then Jianwushuang will take advantage of the seal of the virtual **** to carry out a comprehensive counterattack.

"The organization, what kind of group of guys are there?" Jian Wushuang pondered secretly.